C997 Fishing Hook

It was a cardboard box that could easily fit into a satchel.

Suzuki Kitsch stuffed the box back into her bag and walked back inside. She gave Zheng Hao an undetectable look and said, "Mr. Zheng, let's go upstairs."

"Alright!"

Zheng Hao nodded and walked to the elevator side by side with Suzuki Kitsch. The two of them were intimate and intimate, whispering to each other from time to time